Wooyoung goes into labor with his second kid and tells San he's in labor, having his kid in the dorms. Again.
Wooyoung was pregnant with his second kid.
He had a healthy son but he wasn't expecting to get pregnant again.
His son was only 5 months old when he got pregnant again, the whole Ateez was also shocked.
Wooyoung was already struggling with one kid, he didn't know if he could handle two.
But he had his boyfriend, his parents, and his group to help him through it, so he wasn't alone.
Wooyoung had a rough pregnancy, his first trimester was basically throwing up and not being able to keep anything down.
The second trimester was the easiest out of all of them, the baby kicked a lot more and he had back pain but it was the easiest one so he was thankful.
The last one was the hardest for Wooyoung, with both kids.
He had false contractions all the time, he had constant back pain, his hips hurt 24/7 and his stomach was sensitive to the baby's kicks.
San felt bad for the boy, but he knew what to do now at least.
Wooyoung's son just turned 1 years old and was running all over the place, he was tired, he was sore, he hurt constantly and most importantly he cried almost every night.
San tried his best to help Wooyoung, massaging everything that hurt, rubbing his stomach trying to distract him from the soreness, helping him in the bath and shower, sitting with him in the shower and bath when he broke down, he even took care of their son so Wooyoung could get some rest.
Of course they were tired, but they both knew it would be worth it.
Wooyoung was currently laying on his and San's shared bed, he had tried to go to practice but he couldn't because of his 'false' contractions.
Wooyoung didn't know if he was having real contractions or false contractions, he just knew it hurt.
San had took him back to their dorm and stayed with him in case they were actual contractions.
Wooyoung was currently on the bed with his legs up and a cold washcloth on his head because he had started to get tired and sweat and so San put a cold washcloth on his head to keep him from being sleepy and to help with the sweating.
Wooyoung was in pain but he just thought they were false contractions, until something wet ran down his thighs.
"M-My water just broke" Wooyoung said breathing through a contraction as a contraction hit after his water broke.
"Fuck" San whispered calling 119.
(Sorry if the other chapters say 911 I'm from America and I didn't know the emergency number was different for them 🥺)
San got a hold of someone and told them everything that was currently happening, of course they were backed up and couldn't send a ambulance for a hour or two.
"You know what? Fuck you guys this is the second time I've called and said my boyfriend is in labor and with neither kids are you sending out a ambulance. Fuck off." San said before hanging the phone up getting stressed.
"Looks like I'll have to deliver the baby again." San said holding onto Wooyoung, Wooyoung smiling softly.
"I'm sorry" Wooyoung said knowing how San must feel having to deliver the second baby.
"Baby you can't help when you go into labor. And plus I wouldn't let you go through this alone. I don't mind to help." San said rubbing Wooyoung's leg as it was propped up on the bed.
Wooyoung smiled sweetly and took in another breath as another contraction hit.
"Breathe love you've got this" San said continuing to rub Wooyoung's leg, grabbing his hand kissing it.
Once the contraction was over, Wooyoung looked over at San with tears in his eyes.
"T-This may be my second pregnancy b-but it still hurts" Wooyoung said squeezing San's hand, it's crazy how he was so fertile, he wanted at least 3 to 4 kids so that means he would either have to start birth control or San would have to use condoms so he could at least have kids in a few years or so.
"I know baby, I'm sorry I can't help you that much. I would do anything to help you. I'm sorry we don't have a professional out here either." San said kissing Wooyoung's forehead, not knowing how much pain he was in but knowing it hurt.
"I-It's okay" Wooyoung said puckering his lips up for a kiss, just wanting something to distract him.
San leaned down and kissed him.
It was a slow passionate kiss since he was distracting him after all.
Wooyoung broke the kiss when he had a strong contraction along with the urge to push.
"Push" Wooyoung mumbled quietly San hearing it jumping off the baby to take Wooyoung's shorts and underwear off.
"Push baby" San said, this was the second time he has delivered a baby so he knew at least how to deliver a baby without complications at least.
Wooyoung already went through this once and pushed like his body was telling him to.
The second baby was coming faster then the first, since Wooyoung knew what he was doing, he knew exactly how to get the baby there, pushing as hard as he could taking breaks in between pushes.
"Your doing great baby. I can already see the top of the baby's head." San said softly, knowing Wooyoung was strong especially after delivering two kids.
"Holy shit." Wooyoung said as the head starting to crown, the burning still there.
"You've got this love." San said with enthusiasm in his voice, Wooyoung just ready to meet his baby.
The head fell into San's hands and Wooyoung had barely been pushing 10 minutes.
"I think our baby is ready to meet her mommy." San said with a smile making Wooyoung work even harder to get his daughter there.
San was excited to meet his daughter, but right now he had to act like he knew what he was doing, even though he didn't really know what to do still.
Wooyoung pushed a few more times hearing his daughter cry.
San grabbed the towels he had in the room in case this happened again, laying one down on Wooyoung's chest cleaning the baby grabbing a pair of sterilized scissors and cut the baby's cord.
Wooyoung looked at his daughter and felt the same wave of happiness that happened with his first born.
San heard the front door open and covered Wooyoung up knowing it had to be Yeosang and Jongho coming back with their one year old.
Yeosang was the first one to walk in and saw Wooyoung with the baby in his arms.
"Damn 119 operators again?" Yeosang asked as San told the group the story about last time.
"Yeah, they said they were backed up" San said sitting on the bed next to Wooyoung.
Their one year old son walked in and saw his little sister and ran onto the bed, welcoming his sister.
"Hi sisty" He said adorably that made everyone in the room melt.
"Yeosang we need to have kids" Jongho looked at Yeosang who just looked over at him.
"Are you sure you want a baby to puke on you every 1-2 hours and having to change their diaper constantly?" Yeosang asked making Jongho think.
"We can wait a little bit" Jongho said with a awkward smile on his face that made everyone laugh.
Wooyoung was a professional birth giver now.
San was a professional OBGYN now.
And Jongho was a professional 'we can wait a little bit'.
I hope you guys enjoyed! I thought the ending was pretty cute 💕
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